Ashley had just stepped out of Mirabella’s room, her cheerful voice echoing down the hall.
“Come on, Bella, get yourself ready. Let me go to my room and get ready and you’re not escaping it, so get ready.”
Mirabella sighed softly to herself, dragging her feet toward the small dresser. “The girl is sure lively,” she muttered, “she has way too much energy.”
By the time both of them left the mansion, Ashley was already bubbling with excitement. The driver drove them into town and they wasted no time hopping from one shop to another.
They were going through the gorgeous dresses in a big boutique when Ashley pulled a red dress from the rack, her eyes sparkling. “Oh my God, Bella, look at this beauty. You surely need this one. This will look so hot on you.”
Mirabella shook her head quickly.
